You are a singing sunflower,

following the glittering sun,

in the shining daylight

You are a shimmering,shining golden bar,

waiting to be grabbed,

as the pleasant people stroll by

You are the glimmering sun,

burning bright in the sky,

giving out light

You are a joyful human,

watching a rusty silver coin,

as it falls on the grimy, stained floor.

You are an intricate puzzle,

with a dream of being put together,

while the devilish humans ignore you.